"Stunned? Just open it up! ”

Huoyun Studio, the agent who manipulated Marco Polo shook his shocked fingers slightly.

Originally, he wanted to use the attack effect attached to the release of the second skill roaming gun to consume Zhao Yun's blood, but he didn't expect to be caught by the opposite side, and he was slapped in the face by a big move without warning!

The Thunder Seal suddenly appeared above his head, and Zhao Yun accurately stabbed with his spear during his brief stun, and then released the Thunder Dragon in place, re-spawning the second normal attack!

The three-stage light-speed damage doubled on Marco Polo's body, and he was still at full health just now, and now he only had less than a third left.

"Damn!"

Looking at his precarious HP, Marco Polo frequently dragged the skill buttons that had not yet cooled down.

At this time, Zhong Wuyan, who was supposed to protect him, did not trigger the stun of Zhao Yun's passive with the three stages of damage from the hammer.

"You're the Great Chief of Africa! What do I want you to do with this help! Marco Polo complained.

At this time, Miyamoto had already emblematic Zhong Wuyan, and the samurai jumped up with a long sword in the air, and was about to fall on Zhong Wuyan's body.

Two days first-class!

With a sharp thunderclap, Miyamoto Musashi's long sword fell. Zhong Wuyan quickly retreated in the direction of the defense tower with a skill, but still ate Miyamoto Musashi's slowdown and damage.

This skill! There is no escaping it!

"Run!"

Marco Polo, who only had a trace of blood left, used the second skill that had just cooled down to escape from Zhao Yun's men and gave a signal to retreat.

On the way to retreat, he turned on the barrage of fever, and fired gorgeously in his home turf, scorching bullets on the enemy's body.

But Zhao Yun and Miyamoto Musashi had no intention of retreating, but chased after them and went up to the tower!

Seeing this, Zhong Wuyan raised the giant hammer, stared at Zhao Yun, who was less than half blooded, with a sharp look in his eyes, and raised the giant hammer fiercely.

Now, it's time to get dizzy!

Bang!

The sledgehammer was raised and fell, and Zhao Yun's body was immediately covered with a layer of gray, and in an instant, it turned into a stone statue. But at the same time, Miyamoto's sword also slashed at her body quickly.

The amount of blood on both sides is very dangerous!

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……

"You have passivity, withdraw." Ethereal and light, obviously wanting Zhao Yun to escape and complete the next battle by himself.

But in Zhao Zilong's dictionary, how can there be the word "retreat"?

Long Ming's passivity is clearly used to just face it!

"Don't put a skill first." Ye Feng said sharply.

Ethereal Ruoyan didn't answer, but he also believed in Ye Feng's evil, and left the empty slash without making a move.

Seeing that Zhao Yun's blood volume was already low and almost invisible, Marco Polo suddenly let out a rebellious laugh and hit a series of damage in the direction of Zhao Yun with his gorgeous revolver.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

The silver bullet hit Zhao Yun's body, but it didn't seem to hurt as much as he imagined. You must know that Long Ming's passivity can be exerted to the extreme when Zhao Yun is more bloody.

In the face of a remnant blood Zhao Yun, slashing can't even kill, let alone these bullets?

Your Excellency's head, I take it!

Zhao Yun lifted the barrel of the gun, stabbed ahead, and sent out a thunderous dragon, narrowing the distance between himself and Marco Polo.

Marco Polo's reaction was also extremely fast, a displacement dodged, and bullets were about to be fired from the chamber.

"He's not displaced, give skills!"

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……

At the same time as Ye Feng's order was given, the ethereal smoke had already released his own Empty Slash.

A shiny sword aura pointed straight at Marco Polo, but the distance was obviously not enough.

Anyway!

The ethereal thumb moved down dexterously, and the inch under his feet flashed, directly against Marco Polo's body.

The unexpected attack made Marco Polo hand over the Death Flash, and he still became the poor sword soul under Miyamoto Musashi.

“You-have-slained-an-enemy！ (You kill the enemy)"

The gorgeous tower crossing operation, and many gifts suddenly came out of the ethereal live broadcast room. But she didn't show too much smugness on her face, but instead focused her eyes on Zhao Yun's body, because his current blood groove was empty.

With so much effort, there is nothing to be complacent.

Ethereal Ruoyan thought so, but Zhao Yun, who saw that the blood groove was empty, suddenly turned around and quickly stabbed the silver spear at Zhong Wuyan behind him. His blood volume miraculously rose by a small block at this time!

"He's actually saved this skill until now!" The ethereal pupils shrank.

Although Zhao Yun's second skill, the Cloud Breaking Dragon, looks fancy, it can only be released on the spot, so it is easy to dodge, and it is not as cost-effective as the light-speed triple move around the first skill. However, this skill is more suitable for seeking a glimmer of life in the Jedi because it has health regeneration.

Obviously, Ye Feng did it!

The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised an arc, and he pressed the second skill to move forward at great speed, stabbing into Zhong Wuyan's body in pain. This person's face is also dark enough, and he couldn't trigger the passive by throwing out a skill and a basic attack, and in the end, he was directly taken away by her ruthless face slash.

Ye Feng's Zhao Yun, while the defense tower transferred the hatred to him, released the Tianxiang Dragon that had just cooled down, jumped far into the wild area, and disappeared.

“Double-kill！ (Double Kill)"

A kill prompt appeared on the screen again, and the live broadcast room also praised the ethereal and powerful tower crossing operation.

"I didn't expect the eldest lady Miyamoto to play so awesomely!"

"The main thing is that Zhong Wuyan on the opposite side has a black face, superb skills and good luck, I am invincible if the goddess of smoke is invincible!"

Looking at these commonplace compliments, he smiled like a smoke. She knew very well in her heart that if it weren't for Ye Feng alone attracting the hatred of the defense tower and creating a perfect output environment for her, it would be impossible for this wave to take down two heads so extremely.

And the real heroes in this wave of two-on-two team battles are awe-inspiring, and they have hidden their merits and fame since then.

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In Huoyun Studio, the two generations who were killed looked at their countdown avatars with gloomy faces.

"Zhong Wuyan's face is too dark, otherwise he wouldn't be ......," Marco Polo thought in pieces.

"Please, big brother, you've handed over all the flashes of death!" Zhong Wuyan immediately went back.

The two people shirked each other's responsibilities, and the whole team instantly fell into a depressing atmosphere.

Originally, he just wanted to rub Ye Feng's anger hard, and the Huoyun Evil God saw his team become like this, the muscles on his face stiffened, and he immediately increased: "How can you win with this attitude?" Now there is still a chance to fight at 3:3, from now on, if any of you kills Zhao Yun once, I will reward 200 yuan! ”

As he spoke, the Fire Cloud Evil God pulled out his wallet and pulled out a stack of bright red bills on the couch.

Seeing this scene, sitting in the corner, Ukyo Tachibana, who had not said a word, suddenly said lightly: "Let me target him." ”